W. Barrett Munn
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Watchful CountdownA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The yellowed newspaper the nurse hands Mama succeeds in capturing her attention, her fingers trace patterns on the.. |
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How the LightA Poem by W. Barrett Munn(There is a crack, a crack in everything That's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen, Anthem) |
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So That's the DealA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Tippy gave a canoe to Tyler so Tyler could have one too. It was such a lovely present Tyler was hesitant to accept. Caj.. |
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Nearing HalloweenA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** In the early evening distance, I see a figure of a man walking towards me. That is, I believe him human as it is foggy.. |
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IlluminationA Poem by W. Barrett MunnBack out of all this now too much for us - from Frost's "Directive" |
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A Few HaikuA Poem by W. Barrett Munn5 of them |
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haikuA Poem by W. Barrett Munnwashboardzydeco still eight hours awayfrom Baton Rouge |
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Left Field OrchestraA Poem by W. Barrett MunnOlson has a viola.Josie's father bought her an oboe.The strings are a mixof Bing and Bob and Marilyn.The tympany is enough for mebut not enough for Ra.. |
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(A-119) HeleneA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** What was is washed away - drowned teddy bears and high chairs; dreams are for the days before carnage made dreams t.. |
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Life in My SeventiesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** My eyes and my hands betray me. I don’t reach far enough to grasp my keys, and my watch usually slips and drops .. |
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